Hua Jing looked at Yuping, his good-looking eyebrows frowning.

The jade screen on the No. 1 competition platform was almost pitch black.

It's not that he can't see through the ecstasy miasma set by Gu Wulan's soul flag, but the display of the jade screen is limited, and he can't break through the ecstasy miasma and reveal the situation inside.

The other people on the banquet in the Invitation Moon Building had already set their sights on the other competition platforms.

"The Huang Quan and Chang Xiaofei on the No. 2 martial arts platform, both of them are good, and they played wonderfully!"

The others chimed in, and everyone's attention was focused on the No. 2 martial arts platform.

Wei Xiangnan knew that it was Ling Ruo on the No. 1 martial arts platform now, so he looked at it twice, but he really couldn't see anything clearly, so he didn't continue to pay attention.

And the audience under the arena is the same.

The stage was pitch black, and most people looked lonely.

"The No. 2 competition platform next door is playing very well now!"

"I have a Taoist friend who is watching there, and he also sent a jade talisman to tell me, but it's wonderful!"

"Then let's go over there and see, we can't see anything here."

"That's right. That Gu Wulan's posture, if Ling wants to win, I'm afraid there is no hope, the battle situation is decided, and it's just a matter of time. ”

"That is, not everyone is Li Weitian, and the weak can defeat the strong. It's normal for Ling Ruo to lose this time. ”

As a result, many spectators left the scene one after another and went to the No. 2 competition platform.

On the viewing platform of the No. 1 competition platform, the audience instantly decreased by more than half. And the rest of the small half, most of them just want to stay and rest, and are closing their eyes to breathe, not caring about the movement on the competition platform at all.

Very few people are really paying attention to this game.

Cheng Bo, who was under the competition stage, took out a black opaque cover, buckled it on the top of his head, and covered the part of his nose upwards.

When outsiders saw him like this, they thought he was covered so that they could not see anything.

But in fact, this Ten Thousand Broken Cover is a special treasure carefully crafted by the Guangyuan Sect, which can see through the illusions made by any means below the Condensation Yuan Period, as well as the means of concealment.

This is for the judges of this tournament to use, so that they do not get carried away by illusions and make wrong decisions.

At the same time, it also prevents some contestants from secretly using some dirty methods that are not in accordance with the rules by taking advantage of the illusions they make.

Now through the Wan Po cover, Cheng Bo can see the movement on the stage clearly.

Ling Ruo suppressed the impetuosity in his heart, his arms shook, and the leather wings under his sleeves flew out, each of which flew in different directions as if it had a separate life.

Only then did Cheng Bo understand why this woman insisted on occupying a place for her treasure clothes.

It looked like it was made for some kind of special exercise, not just for self-defense.

Ling Ruo's ten fingers flicked, and countless aura barriers quietly stood up, and then gently hooked his fingers, and many aura barriers fell silently, hitting the shadows on the ground.

The shadows were unconscious at first, but after being struck by the aura barrier, they began to flee around the ground.

Ling Ruo's heart sank slightly.

These shadows are not illusions, but real!

Soon she knew what these shadows were.

If the normal soul is out of body, if it does not find something in time, it will slowly dissipate between heaven and earth. The more time passes, the more it dissipates, and the more memories and wisdom in the soul are lost.

These shadows are actually souls that have lost 90% of their memories and intelligence, that is, the lowest level of "ghosts".

Normally, this kind of ghost may cause certain influence and damage to mortals, but for monks, it is not vulnerable at all.

The monk didn't need to make a special move, as soon as the two collided, the ghost shadow would be directly dispersed by the aura on the monk's body, and it would not cause any damage at all.

However, such a harmless ghost shadow falls into the hands of the ghost master, and it becomes different.

Now after Gu Wulan's refining, these ghosts have a special prohibition, and after colliding with the opponent, they can dissipate while they can also cause great damage to the opponent.

What's even more terrifying is that there are so many of them.

Now the entire competition table is full of ghosts flowing, and I can't avoid them if I want to, and I don't know how many years Gu Wulan has accumulated to refine so many ghosts, and in order to win, he doesn't hide them at all, and releases them all.

Fortunately, Ling Ruo's Wanhua Fist, as long as there is enough aura, can continuously set up an aura barrier, and the aura barrier can also restrain these ghosts.

If the Aura Barrier is a direct attack on something with a physical body, it needs to accumulate a certain amount to deal enough damage. But for ghosts that don't have a physical body, it's basically one for one.

And there are several ghosts, but the aura barrier is endless.

Together, the ghost can't fight the aura barrier at all.

Ling Ruo commanded the aura barrier to fall continuously, striking the ground, causing the ghost shadow to wander wildly on the ground.

Gu Wulan couldn't see those aura barriers, but with such an abnormal behavior of the ghost shadow, it was impossible for him not to notice that there was something abnormal in them.

Squinting, he took out the large string of small brass bells.